Eight years ago I hiked Angel's Landing (in Zion), one of my first serious hikes after starting to really travel alone. I thought it was hard, scary (lots of huge 1000+ ft drop offs with only about five feet of path between two sides), and when I got to the top, I wanted cake. I told myself if I ever get back, I'd bring one. I did. Chocolate cheesecake. And took a picture, obviously.